I went to the bar, sat down, and made myself a drink. I felt so fucking stressed, I couldn’t help but think about our intense exchange of body fluid...s. I mean we didn’t use condoms, what if I got her pregnant? I started to cry again, but then again Chris might have gotten her pregnant. I put my head down and let out a loud moan of pain ‘What the fuck are you thinking Sarah!’ I screamed ‘What did she do to you?’ I heard someone say, I looked up and saw Jason. His dark green eyes were a little. “Ah, there you are!” Astra’il said, appearing through some bushes. “I have looked everywhere for you!”The three scouts had their weapons at the ready in an instant. The sergeant eyed Astra’il with disdain then his gaze flicked back to Rhys. “Friend o’yours?”Rhys simply nodded. “Yes. We got separated when a Devourer attacked. She drew the beast away before it could eat my leg.”“There’s a Devourer on the loose?” the sergeant asked, alarmed.Astra’il grinned. “Yes. It’s gorging itself on some of. Their passion was clearly growing, and the young girl and I exchanged looks of surprise but also intense pleasure at what we were seeing. We were both silently engrossed in their love making. Our own pleasure heightened by their abandon. The final act was now upon us, Steve had been lowered onto the bench and was being fucked in the missionary position. They were exchanging deep passionate kisses as they fucked. Steve’s cock was rubbing against the young guy’s firm six pack. Each time his ass. But, he said "you're safe," not "we're safe..." The multiple meanings of that spun in her brain to the point of paranoia. She wanted to reach across the seat and hold his hand, kiss away the pain from his bloody knuckles, but she was afraid of him rejecting her."Tell me everything, Heather. The whole truth. You never were a waitress, were you?" To her surprise, she didn't break down in tears. In fact, the truth came spilling out matter-of-factly. It was like a final confession before being.